#bakugohoex

Which meant y/n had to take the role of chauffeur even though her feet were still tremendously aching and she was extremely exhausted.

Going to outings like clubs always drained y/n quickly, she just never had a thing for being around so many people she didn't know.

Guess you can say she was very reserved with her energy and what she put her energy towards.

As they walked up to the car, Mina profusely whined about being able to sit in the back with kiri. And ofcourse they obliged in hopes of shutting her whining up.

As y/n climbs into the car she tells kiri to keep an eye on mina, and make sure she doesn't throw up all over the seats.

y/n grabs her keys and puts them into the ignition, turning the car on.

Music immediately started blasting through the car speakers. everyone quickly covered their ears and groaned in agony.

Mina and y/n were playing music on the way to the club which completely slipped y/n’s mind.

y/n grabs the wheel and lays her head on it and inhales sharply. She had to ready herself for this long car ride on the way back to their apartment complex, with 2 drunk kids in the back and a handsome stranger next to her, this could take all night. Who knows.

Bakugo looks over to y/n and notices how tired and uncomfortable she was. He almost felt bad for her but he could also relate.

He noticed how kiri and mina were damn near alike. Outgoing, party people who loved to socialize and talk their asses off about absolutely nothing.

As much as Balugo didn't want to admit it, kiri was his best friend. Even though kiri bugged the shit out of him at times, he still cared. and he can see y/n feels the same way about mina.

The car's atmosphere was almost suffocating. it was entirely way too quiet. the only thing bakugou heard was y/n’s shallow breathing.

she hasn’t started driving yet and to be honest bakugou was growing worried.

he didn’t want this girl he barely knew to fall asleep while driving and hurt him in the process.

He couldn’t comfort her even if he wanted to. they were mere strangers to each other and he didn’t want to invade her space.

y/n begins to drive after a few moments. The car ride was very quiet.

After some minutes pass, bakugo clears his voice and speaks up. “I can drive the 2nd half of the car ride, you seem really tired.”

y/n quickly glances over to bakugo who was facing the window closest to him.

she releases a big sigh in relief. “took you long enough.” she says

he quickly whips his head to face her side of the vehicle. He was met with a smug but exhausted face. “I'm just trying to be nice, don’t feel too special.'' he states, then faces the window once again.

the car once again fell silent. so y/n turned the radio up, in hopes of ending the silence and to keep her awake.

she drives a little ways out, almost half way.

“hey we should pull over there to get some gas.” bakugos says pointing to a gas station down the street.

y/n pulls the car over and parks next to a gas tank. “get out pretty boy, you’re pumping my gas.” she says while unbuckling her seat belt and exiting the vehicle.

bakugo scoffs and rolls his eyes.”i’m not pretty.” he says at a whisper.

Bakugo steps out of the car and holds the door open for y/n for her to take his seat. “thank you” she says

He fills the car's tank with gas and steps into the car, sitting behind the wheel.

as he starts driving y/n looks over to him to speak. but her thoughts were once again disrupted by his attractive physical appearance.

she'd be lying if she said he wasn’t good looking. in fact he was far past good looking. His side profile was mesmerizing. it almost made y/n jealous.

“is there something on my face or do you like what you see? you’re drooling idiot” bakugo says smugly, snapping y/n out of her trance that he castes on her without effort.

“tch, you wish i was drooling over you, just pay attention to the GPS and drive pretty boy.” y/n says crossing her arms and facing her body towards the window.

bakugo turns his head back to the road and smiles to himself softly. “someones in denial.” he says softly, not expecting y/n to hear him.

“i heard that.” she says responding back, still facing her body towards the window.

Bakugo continued to drive. He assumed everyone else was asleep since he was sure he heard snoring from all three of the young adults in the car.

“i’m sorry if I seem kind of bitchy.” y/n says suddenly. “I'm not usually like this.” she continues.

Bakugo didn’t really know what to say back. He was never good with conveying his emotions. which was usually the downfall of all his past and attempted relationships.